Bai Huahua sat in the audience, and in all fairness, if she was trapped in an unfamiliar environment, she probably wouldn't be as leisurely as the raggedly dressed guy

He sat on the lawn with his knees crossed, as if he had been a child and looked up to count the stars, until Liu Hongming's hidden killing intent was exposed, and everyone understood that the young man had already known where the killing intent was.

In the illusion, most of the killing intent has been won, but Liu Hongming's killing intent is still unpredictable.

A rift more than a kilometer long appeared in the air, and spatial turbulence and thunder flickered in it, as if a great terror was about to tear the plane and descend. The originally quiet and peaceful scene seemed to be a reflection of hell at this time, and even the full moon on the side was also haloed with blood at this time.

"This powerful martial art...... It couldn't be ......."

Most of the audience's eyes were frightened, and a few people's eyes were more puzzled: whether it was magnificent or terrifying to create a fantasy, it was all for the final fatal blow, Liu Hongming's illusion did make Quan Han, but how lethal can this collapsed scene be?

To truly create such a power, it has definitely surpassed the existence of the Jindan Realm, and it may not be a problem to destroy the current spiritual veins, but how can Liu Hongming turn these into reality?

The martial arts platform was still calm, but Du Jiao, who was dressed in tatters, sat with his knees as in the environment, and Liu Hongming on the other side spread his hands, he was trying to walk through the long path in the illusion, so he also made such an action in reality.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Du Jiao's lips opened, his face suddenly turned white, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. The people in the audience exclaimed in surprise - could it be that Liu Hongming is better in this fantasy battle after all?

The Liu family monk in the audience clenched his fists, but there was joy in his eyes: "The young master has really practiced this style!"

The insect that landed in the middle of the martial arts arena flapped its wings behind it, struggling to get up, but it was squeezed into meat sauce by the invisible pressure. The audience sighed: Sure enough, in the illusion world, the ancestral illusion of the Liu family is better. Du Jiao is already amazing as a layman, but it is a pity to lose at this time to be reckless.

The corners of Xie Daoan's mouth showed a hint of pity, his aggressive personality was just a pity that such a good opponent was eliminated in the second round. The big ratio of the spiritual vein did not resurrect one, even if it was because of arrogant mistakes, it also meant that Du Jiao, a guy who had the ability to impact the championship, died in the next second round.

In the stands in the air, the hunchbacked old man Tang had nothing to do: many affairs that needed to be used were handed over to the scholar behind him, and he was a martial artist in the town, and he could only watch the seniors fight and make trouble to dispatch loneliness.

"Du Jiao lost like this? Will the one in the southwest corner come up, and you and I won't be able to stop him when the time comes. ”

The scholar smiled: "And don't have an agreement with the supreme of the Yin family, although that one has an arrogant personality, he has always kept his promise and will not be so impulsive." ”

"In the current game, who is Du Jiao going to lose?"

Old Man Tang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You fucking give me another piece of crepe, I'll tear off your fake beard!"

The scholar suddenly calmed down a lot, and said seriously: "The bugs exploded even more, you know." ”

Old Man Tang's eyes widened: "He has learned all that style, so how can anyone in these generations stop him?"

The scholar sneered: "Who doesn't? Your brother and I have a lot to do, and they suffered a ......loss because those old guys didn't come to see it."

And Liu Hongming has already felt that the opponent in his illusion is really deflated, and he can even feel that the illusion he is in is shaking and blurring like a bad signal, which is the precursor of the illusion about to collapse.

"This is the consequence of arrogance, and it is too radical to try to trust others in what they are good at. ”

Liu Hongming's heart was determined, and he walked on the Shinto path step by step. In the mortal world, the emperor's mausoleum often has flowing mercury as a river, and the pearl shines on the mausoleum to take the meaning of the "sun and moon", satisfying the psychology of those mortal emperors who will always enjoy a stable country. Liu Hongming occasionally tilted his head to look at the "river" flowing beside him, guessing what kind of material this river was composed of in Du Jiao's imagination, and what monsters would exist at the bottom of the river.

The corners of Du Jiao's mouth rose slightly, and no one noticed the expression on the face of this seemingly failed monk at this time.

Liu Hongming suddenly felt a chill on his back, and when he looked back behind him, the fishy smell came to his face, and a monster like a fish and a dragon lay on the narrow Shinto with its wet paws, just one head was the same height as Liu Hongming, and the black jewel-like pupils in the two bowl-sized eyes stared at Liu Hongming deadly.

"Roar!"

Liu Hongming only had time to throw the flying knife that flashed in his hand, but the mucus on the monster's body seemed to be an extremely slippery protective suit, which could not penetrate at all, but seemed to arouse the monster's ferocity, biting Liu Hongming's thigh with a bloody mouth.

"Ahh

A terrible scream stunned the audience, and the scream turned out to be made by Liu Hongming. Du Jiao, who has shown a decline here, seems to be still struggling to support, but it seems that the second son of the Liu family, who has the chance to win, unexpectedly burst out with such a sharp sword

It's not that no one pays attention to the changes in the illusion here, but most of everyone understands that there is nothing in this illusion, and most of the monsters that are not recorded are used to confuse the public in Du Jiao's illusion, and they do not have offensive power. What's more, the owner of the illusion is already unable to protect himself, and this illusion has not dissipated soon, which is a manifestation of Du Jiao's stable strength.

But Liu Hongming fell firmly to the ground on the martial arts platform, holding his right leg with no blood, his mind controlled his flying knife back into his hand, pierced the ground of the martial arts platform with the tip of the knife, and squirmed forward desperately, the right leg seemed to have been amputated, and he dragged it on the ground and moved slowly.

The monster in the illusion refused to let go of its mouth, and even gnawed up along Liu Hongming's thigh, making Liu Hongming on the stage scream in pain for every inch of movement.

At this moment, more monsters came out of the surging river, and even monsters that were far more terrifying than the first one appeared, surrounding Liu Hongming, as if they wanted to devour him alive.

The amplitude of Liu Hongming's struggle gradually changed, and finally like a bubble dissipated, the illusion on the left disappeared.

The scene was silent, only Du Jiao stood up slowly and bowed to the guard.